The sky had cleared, the rain had stopped, and a certain young master felt like he could take on the world again.
The Daily Prophet had stopped reporting on him. When Vincent saw that smug look on his face, he immediately put him through an even more intense round of impact-resistance training.
Perhaps he had been beaten too many times. After only two peaceful days, he was already bouncing around again.
"Come on! Wayne, if you've got the guts, kill me!"
"Stubborn as a dead duck" and "forgetting the pain once the wound heals" were practically made for people like Draco.
What else could Vincent do? Naturally, he raised the intensity again.
However, the cheerful campus life lasted only a week. On Tuesday the 8th, the deep-pocketed Lord Lucius bought out the entire front page of The Daily Prophet again.
His purpose was very simple: advertising.
"Led by the Malfoy Family and jointly established with the Parkinson, Nott, Zabini, and Flint families, the 'Nobili' magical appliance brand officially launches today..."
Eating breakfast, Vincent continued reading with a blank expression.
"'Nobili' is an innovative brand dedicated to leading new trends in the Wizarding World, improving the quality of wizards' lives, and bringing everyone more entertainment options."
An original brand?
When it came to shamelessness, the pure-blood lords truly took the prize. This was obviously just a rebranded assembly brand.
There was nothing particularly wrong with the brand name. The Latin word "nobili" carried meanings of nobility and distinction, perfectly fitting their image.
It certainly sounded impressive at first glance. If there had not been a heavyweight competitor, Britain's magical appliance market would probably have belonged to them in the future.
By noon, Vincent received a video call from Bagman.
"Mr. Wayne, someone wishes to secure the title sponsorship rights for the